Maester Wolf Novels & Stories

I compelled the warrior. To be honest, I have never used compulsion on any wolf because my alpha presence had always been useful but not with rogues or spies and that’s because they always pledged allegiance to their master. This is just an ordinary wolf. "Who is the master?! And what is his mission?!” I growled.

"The blood of the white wolf, when consumed by a witch, gives them the ultimate power boost and the ability to control full blood wolves. I can take over every pack in the US. It will help me control every full blooded Mutt in the states." Naomi was getting really sick of listening to her voice. She didn't know how to shut her up in her current situation but she just knew the second she was free Molly was going to be forced to keep her mouth closed. "Now come here" she said using the invisible bind to pull Naomi and Alex closer to the table.

The voice was much louder than before. A command. The ground below me shakes. And then I felt it. That voice came from another wolf behind me, bigger than the one that attacked Elias. The air shifts. No. This time, I understood what true fear actually was. I could not run. I could not even move. Everything about him says one thing. Power. Real Power. He towered over everything. Massive. Undeniable, 11 feet tall in his wolf form. His body was built like something that was never meant to be fought. My father told me about wolves like him.

Maester asked. "I'll ensure she forgets everything by the next morning," I confidently replied. "Alright then, go for it... I just want this curse to be lifted. It's up to you how you do it," Maester said, and I smiled. "Thank you, Maester, for your time," I expressed my gratitude and hung up the call. "That was excellent," Dylan praised. "Let's find a wolf and a human now," Lucas suggested. **** Present – After the Ritual ****

This shall slow down the rate that she loses blood while keeping her under in a sort of comatose state. "Isabelle, let us get started." "You shall need the following, the bark of an ancient tree." "That we have, what is next?" "The hair of a wolf." "Oh, I am sure you can find that on my sheets." Isabelle only but clears her throat and continues, "Blood of a Master. Wings of a fairy." She looks at me, half relieved as she won't be on the directing block today. "Please continue." "A hint of the essence of an angel."

Sinister never thought one day he will have such a beautiful family. Everything came to track and a beautiful one to be precise. Indeed there is a bright sun behind every dark cloud. ______________________________________ So this was the end of Yes, Master finally. The next book is already up on my profile known as “No Master” containing Rafael Hunt and Rose’s story. Don’t forget to give it a try. A story filled with regret, love, dark romance, and redemption. Do remember to like and leave your reviews about Yes, Master. I tried my best to give justice to my characters. So my readers. Wish me luck for the future and don’t forget to support me.

"Are you silly? Of course the Master is the most excellent! He has made himself look completely like a pure human. If I had to deal with those pure humans, I wouldn't last a day before my wolf features were exposed." "Just thinking about that pressure makes me uncomfortable. The Master really is amazing. For so many years he hasn't made a single mistake as a human. You've been at queen Courtyard for years, have you ever seen his ears or tail?" "What about the Master's wolf parents?" "His wolf mother isn't in good health. His wolf father has always accompanied her in Snow Mountain." Lyra was hearing this for the first time. She pressed her lips silently and listened. "Oh, he only came to the

Alpha asked. “ Well, I came to see if you were having any problems recently.” I said. I explained to Alpha about the wild wolves we have seen in our area. Normally, that isn’t a big deal but these wolves had bright red eyes, were in bad shape and the oddest part was they seemed to be looking for something. They would sniff around then move on. Alpha Riverclaw and his son looked at each other. Luther nodded and Alpha said “ I’m sorry you are having these problems. We hadn’t realized it was affecting other packs. The wolves won’t harm your pack. They have a spell on them and they are looking for something. Since you don’t have it they will move on.” “ So you know what is going on? And you are

Every wolf looked forward to their 18th birthday, it was when their wolf would fully awaken and the search for their soulmate began. Gerwulf only gave a short laugh," Eloise I have a bad feeling about tonight.... maybe my mate is going to reject me? I'm a bastard, I was born with bad luck." He ran a hand through his blood red hair, the only thing that gave him away as a hybrid. Only somebody born of a witch could have such a color. "My claim to being a future alpha is... well, it's nonexistent. Even if I bare the mark, Hylda will always fight for either Keifer or Delmar to succeed. What could I possibly offer somebody?" Eloise frowned hard, trying her best to stay happy for him. It was her j

The process took me longer than the seasoned wolves like Magnus, but I was improving. On each outing with Ghost or Magnus, I would practice my witch skills in wolf form. Since the elder witch Alice tried to spellbind me in my wolf form, my two natures co-mingled readily. I preferred to test the more dangerous combinations on Magnus as retribution for his relentless teasing. He rarely tolerated other MCs near me and shut down their lessons soon after they began.